When my dad took me to the nearby Tiki (to send some stuff for Rumah Pernik's customers), the traffic was so crowded that I felt like cursing every two or three minutes. Then a flash of inspiration hit me. Hey, soon I'd be 31. I should be more mature, wiser, fruitful...
Fruit? Why not? So I asked my dad to go to a fruit store. I planned to buy cherries, alas, I wasn't that lucky. I ended up with fresh dates, peaches, plums, and a rare fruit called... jamblang (I'm not really sure if I spell it correctly or not).
Yum yum!
I hope this year and the following I'll be more fruitful and productive (career-wise, obviously)!
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